Author Richard Crashaw Suppose he had been Tabled at thy Teats,Thy hunger feels not what he eats:He'll have his Teat ere long (a bloody one).The Mother then must suck the Son. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 5 (3 votes) Rate Log in or register to post comments